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 Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 4:56 pm
  Xzeliea wasn't in any mood to hunt today, but the food she had caught was now in the paws of a very large lion. If it wasn't for the fact that she was overpowered, she would have taken him on. But even she knew when she had to back down. She had to. Her son...if she was gone, how would he survive? Well...all things considered he'd do better off without her, but still...they needed eachother like the grasslands needed rain and soil. Looking down to her son, she smiled. One day she would have to thank the lion who had given her this gift.Diabolos merely strutted alongside his mother, making sure that nothing was there for her to trip on. Jeeze...she was a klutz sometimes...
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 7:04 pm
Oblivious to any danger that might stalk the mortal world, Acierta skipped along beside her great-uncle, giggling up at him now and again. She darted around his massive forepaws, winding in figure-eights that never tripped him up, but made him smile down at her. Despite his strange eyes and his usual silence, she had never feared Incorrin.
"Where are we going?" She asked again.
Incorrin smiled at his grand-niece and hopped over her winding little form, shaking his head. Acierta had been spilling questions and seeking hints from the moment he took her from Talcorin's care... Eventually he'd walk her back to her parents, but for now... GreatUncle Incorrin had the inquisitive Princess on his paws. "Somewhere."
The scent of another had him standing over her, pinning one ear and searching the lands with white glowing eyes.
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